The mutt squirmed in his computer chair, two bright monitors blaring out light in an otherwise darkened room. A small webcam positioned over the top of one of them pointing down towards his face, a tiny red LED light signaling that it was recording.
chatbox displaying a string of comments, pouring in at a fairly quick pace, screen capture software recording the stuff happening on his other display, uploading it to a popular streaming site he was hosting the footage on. He frowned, seeing the viewer counter climb up to 328.
Whimpering a little, he shifted his seat once more, his pampers squishing loudly underneath him, picking up into the microphone in front of him. Trying his best to focus his attention back onto the task in front of him, he slid his stylus across the surface of the drawing tablet
Refining the shape of the figure's footpaw as it pressed down onto the head of a drawn version of himself, the other buffer more masculine looking male standing over him confidently, tugging at his leash harshly, mutt wincing underfoot...
the pup adjusted his own collar irl, feeling a bit tight on him as he placed a finger between it and his neck, moving it side to side. The padlock to it clanging against his dogtag as he shuffled the whole thing about, disturbing the stillness of his leash causing it to sway
back and forth with what little slack was left on it, the other end routed to the back of his desk secured with once again another padlock which was connected to a D shaped ring bolted into his desk, confining him to his chair.
at the long list of in-stream commissions he had completed so far, along with the prices for each of them. How long had he been streaming for? He questioned himself, not keeping track of the time, he couldn't recall when he even started today, maybe 8? 10? 12 hours ago?
given to him. Sitting up at attention as the text-to-speech voice began playing through the speakers on his desk, eyeing the message as a pixel art gif of himself clutching his soon soaked, leaking diapers displayed beside it played on stream...
getting onto his feet. His socked paws touching the floor as he stood up, his short sleeve shirt hanging down just at his waistline, covering nearly none of his pampers as he shifted his weight once more into a more comfortable standing position. His pair of puppy themed diapers
prominently colored the same matching shade as his sleeves.
"H-Here you go donator..." he whimpered, lifting up his shirt slightly to show his diaper off fully, the fade when wet pawprints fully gone on the front, eyeing the chat as they laughed at him for the state of his
ruined Huggies. The pup waiting for a few moments before blushingly turning around to display the discolored and saggy backside of them as well, having not being given a chance to take any breaks earlier...
His leash becoming taut as he faced away from his desk, staring down
at the floor embarrassedly as he could no doubt tell what the chat was saying about him, turning his head up towards the door as he heard one deafeningly loud moan blare through his walls into his room, making him twitch, his dick throbbing tightly within its steel confines.
Whining softly, he brought his right hand down to his cage, closing his eyes and beginning to rub up and down along the front of his diapers, his padding squelching within his grasp. Letting out a soft sigh as his heart rate elevated a little, so turned on...
The door to his room opened suddenly, a larger looking wolf appearing in the doorframe as he eyed the pup who looked stunned, staring up at the wolf as if he just got caught doing something he shouldn't be.
"Playing with yourself? You're not taking a break here, are ya?"
The wolf said sternly, eyeing the pup's guilty looking face as he nervously and quickly muttered back "N-No Sir! I was just uh... f-fulfilling a request for a donator!", the pup visibly worried, ears flattened, tail tucked between his legs.
replied back to the on-edge mutt, sauntering over meet him, his eyes traveling down to the abused looking diaper strapped around the pups waist. "Sure filled this thing up quickly, huh? Didn't you cuck?", he chuckled, patting the front of his diaper a few times.
whimpering, the bigger canine continuing "Your boyfriend and mine's cruise to the Bahamas is only in a couple months and you'll still need extra on top of that to pay hefty fees my buddy will be charging to petsit YOUR diaper wearing butt!" The pup whined heavily, the chat
on screen scrolling by with tons of messages laughing about what was being discussed, the wolf seeming to not even notice them. "Guess you'll be working overtime tonight mutt!" he said in a matter-o-fact fashion, inciting a groan from the mutt. He wanted to ask for a brief
And with that, the wolf shut the door behind him as he went back to the bedroom, leaving the humiliated, disappointed pup to himself. Chat scrolling faster than ever, left to continue streaming and working on commissions for his 592 viewers in attendance...